Taken and Tamed: A Dark Mafia Romance by Celeste Jones

Author:Celeste Jones [Jones, Celeste]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Stormy Night Publications
Published: 2022-12-13T16:00:00+00:00

Baine

Damn. I needed that. Needed her.

Still do.

She’s captivated me.

Getting emotionally involved is about the dumbest thing I can do, but I already crossed that rickety bridge when I got her a job at Sabatino’s. And again when I kept going back there. Hoping for a snippet of conversation. Maybe one of her snarky comments or even a tiny smile from her.

I should have just left well enough alone.

I guess I felt bad for her. She’d gotten a shitty deal.

Sure, she’s the only girl on the planet who’s had a crappy life and you are the only one who can fix it.

I shake my head to clear those voices. Bastards.

And now?

In a way, it’s my own damn fault she’s on Fiacco’s list. I should have known that sooner or later he would want to go to Sabatino’s. Maybe I knew that, subconsciously.

Don’t go playing headshrinker.

The real issue is what to do with her.

Can I trust her to stay here alone? It’s not like I can hang out and watch her all day.

And night.

My blood heats at the thought.

She shifts around on the bed and I turn in her direction. She’s sitting on the edge of the mattress with her feet on the floor.

“Where are you going, girl?”

She looks at me over her shoulder, her expression a bit shy. “I thought I’d finish making breakfast,” she says before turning her face away from me.

“I think I have an appetite for something else,” I reply, tracing my finger along the ridges of her spine. Her skin is creamy and smooth and gooseflesh breaks out over it as my finger moves downward and stops at the crease between her cheeks.

Her breath hitches in her throat and she moves closer to the edge of the mattress, like she’s ready to spring away at any moment. When she does, I notice some marks on her ass, no doubt from my belt. Being slammed against the pantry door probably didn’t help, either.

“Come here.”

She turns to look at me. There’s a question in her gaze as well as a bit of defiance.

“Quinn,” I say and she looks a bit surprised. I guess I don’t use her name very often. “Come here.”

I pat the mattress near the center of the big bed. “Up here. On all fours. Ass toward me.”

“What?” She tries to move away, but I anticipate her actions and grab her around the waist and lift her onto the bed and position her the way I want her.

She’s facing the headboard and I kneel behind her. Her head hangs down.

Leaning over, I grab some lotion from my nightstand and apply it across the chafed parts of her bottom. She jolts a bit in surprise. “It’s cold.”

“Pardon me,” I say. “I’ll have to rub it in better.” I add another dollop and use both hands, spreading it around liberally over the globes of her ass and working it into her hips and thighs as well.

When I am satisfied that I’ve taken care of the outside, I squeeze more into my palm and give her asshole a thorough coating.

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